Qin Tian did not believe these in the past and felt that they were all nonsense.
But now, this scene had appeared in front of him. He could not deceive himself even if he wanted to.
Turning around to take a look at Zhang Qilin, Qin Tian realized that he was staring intently at the gap of the zipper that he had just pulled open.
At the same time, the gray fog outside the tent was growing thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the area it covered was also growing larger and larger.
Some of the fog had even seeped into the tent through the gaps in the zipper.
The instant Qin Tian touched the gray fog, he only felt his entire body being wrapped by a gust of cold air, as if a ghost had approached him.
He closed his windbreaker, narrowed his eyes, and held his breath.
She tried her best to keep her high heels still so as not to create a commotion that would alarm the ghost soldiers.
Looking at Qin Tian's reaction, even the audience behind the screen subconsciously held their breaths.
F * ck, a ghost soldier? Could there really be ghosts in this world?
Good heavens, I feel a chill down my spine…
This ghost soldier won't be looking for us through the screen, right?
Miss Bai Yue, run! Let's not participate in this lousy show. If you come out, I'll support you!
Are you trying to kill her by letting our Little Bai Yue run away now?
Sister Bai Yue, you must not listen to that idiot. Don't run around at this time!
Demons and ghosts, leave quickly!
The audience's bullet comments came one after another, almost filling the entire screen.
Casually taking a glance, Qin Tian immediately retracted his gaze.
To him, protecting his own life was the most important thing now.
At first, he wanted to look through the bullet comments to see if there was any useful information.
Obviously, he was overthinking.
There was nothing.
There were a few people who complimented their long legs.
More and more fog entered the tent.
At this moment…
Crackle!
The originally weak bonfire suddenly crackled under the influence of the fog, swaying continuously.
Immediately after, the sound of the flames burning was drowned out by the neighing of horses.
Not only the warhorses, but the sound of footsteps and metal colliding became clearer.
Behind the faint fire, a row of nether soldiers appeared neatly in Qin Tian's line of sight.
The ghostly soldiers with lifeless eyes and pale faces seemed to be patrolling a fixed route.
The elegant brows under the silver white hair frowned slightly, Qin Tian's expression became increasingly solemn.
There was a saying among the people that the Path of Yin Soldiers was a place where the King of Hell patrolled the world of the living, leading the Yin Soldiers to open a path. It would usually appear after a great disaster.
However, the Yin soldiers in the valley had appeared without any warning.
The audience broke out in a cold sweat for the two of them when they saw the oppressive atmosphere.
Bai Yue, listen to me. Don't make a sound!
Little brother, you must protect Little Sister well. We can't lose Little Sister Bai Yue!
When will these ghost soldiers leave?
My heart aches for Miss Bai Yue's legs. It must be very tiring to hold on in one position for so long…
More and more bullet comments appeared.
At the same time, whether intentionally or not, the ghost soldiers gradually approached the tent.
It seemed that this was the route they had to pass through during their patrol.
Seeing this, Qin Tian's silver eyes narrowed slightly. He turned around to look at Zhang Qilin and raised his eyebrows.
Because he couldn't speak, he could only communicate with Zhang Qilin through his eyes and ask him what he was going to do next.
In the end, this raised eyebrow caused the live broadcast room to explode again.
Ah! 'This raised eyebrow, I'm gone…'
Real name envy little brother! When will Miss Bai Yue treat me like this?
Sob sob sob... I think I've swapped places with little brother and asked me to accompany Bai Yue.
Are you trying to kill our Bai Yue?
That's right. Little Brother can protect Little Bai Yue, but what can you do?
Let's not talk about this anymore. Hurry up and think about how to help Sister Bai Yue!
Right, right, right. Is there anyone who understands ghosts and gods? Give the little miss some ideas!
The bullet comments changed the topic, and a group of people began to clamor to give Qin Tian ideas.
Sweeping a quick glance, Qin Tian was instantly moved.
However, when he saw the 'cute' audience's opinions, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
What Striking Ghost, what Windbreaker Ghost…
To put it bluntly, these people are still coveting my beauty!
Qin Tian's face darkened, and he retracted his gaze.
The ghost soldiers outside the tent were still approaching, and the surrounding atmosphere was getting colder and colder.
However, those ghostly soldiers kept looking straight ahead and did not move their heads at all. It was as if they could not see their tent.
As long as he didn't move, he should be fine after the otherworldly soldiers passed by.
After confirming that the current situation was safe, Qin Tian more or less heaved a sigh of relief.
When he saw how vigilant Zhang Qilin was, he thought that these ghost soldiers would be difficult to deal with.
For example, a ghost possessed him.
But now, it seemed that as long as they didn't create too much of a commotion, there wouldn't be any danger.
But just as Qin Tian felt that he could safely pass this calamity, a burst of swift horse hooves suddenly came from outside.
As the sound of hooves got closer and closer, a ghost soldier dressed like a general suddenly passed through the other ghost soldiers. His empty eye sockets were aimed at the tent they were in, and he rushed straight towards them.
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